Tears overflowed. Mu Wanxi bit her hand to prevent herself from crying. She slowly slid down with her back against the door and sat on the cold floor. In her ears was Gu Yanshen's anxious and concerned voice.

It is full of happy moments of their getting along...

Scenes flashed through my mind one by one, tears rolled down the corners of my mouth with bitterness, and my heart felt like a knife.

Sorry, sorry, sorry, Yan Shen!

I have to do this. I can't not do it.

I can't watch Mrs. Mu fall, I can't let Yin Mujue hurt you, I can only leave like this. Besides, I have long been dirty and no longer worthy of you...

Yan Shen, I am no longer worthy of you.

"Xixi, can you open the door and listen to me? Xixi, open the door quickly." Gu Yanshen stubbornly stood at the door and knocked on the door. No matter what he said, Mu Wanxi would not open the door.

There was a chill in Hei Li's eyes. Mu Wanxi could not have known that she was not usually so willful and extreme...

The image of her appearing at the door of Wandering Cloud today flashed through my mind. What was she doing at Wandering Cloud, who did she meet, and what did she know?

Something has been wrong since she suddenly called me today. What on earth happened!

Gu Yanshen couldn't figure out the reason, so he punched the door in anger.

Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night. Mu Wanxi sat on the floor and hugged herself and cried all night. She only thought about divorcing Gu Yanshen, and her tears naturally fell down.

The cold seeped into the clothes from the ground and entered the body. The blood in the body seemed to have frozen with cold, and the limbs were so stiff that I could not move. The tears on my face had dried, and my skin was tight and uncomfortable.

The east was glowing fish belly white, Mu Wanxi got up from the ground, her movements were slow, her feet were numb, she limped to the bathroom, washed up, and changed into black and solemn clothes. She didn't put on makeup, tied up her hair,

Showing her delicate oval face, she walked out of the room.

Today is Mu Jue's funeral. She will go to the mourning hall early in the morning and will stay until tomorrow morning.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Gu Yanshen's tired look, his dark eyes staring affectionately at Mu Wanxi, and said in a hoarse voice: "Xixi..."

"Don't say anything. Today is my dad's funeral. We can talk about everything after the funeral. Please change your clothes quickly."

Mu Wanxi's empty gaze quickly swept over his body, and she turned her head to look elsewhere, not daring to look at his heartbreakingly deep gaze. Her heart was violently pulled up, and she breathed heavily.

Before Gu Yan could say anything, she turned around and quickly went downstairs.

Gu Yan stared closely at her escaping figure, his eyes becoming more and more profound...

Mu Wanxi didn't eat breakfast and asked the driver to take her to the mourning hall without waiting for Gu Yanshen.

In the center of the mourning hall that had been arranged for a long time, there was a photo of Mu Jue when he was young. In the black and white photo, he had a handsome face, a rare handsome man, with gentle black eyes and no arrogance, he was approachable.

No one has come yet, and the surroundings are extremely deserted. Mu Wanxi stands in front of the portrait. Thinking that after today, she will lose her depth and embark on a road with no turning back, tears can't stop flowing down her face.

The wind poured in from the door, and the chill invaded my body. My body trembled involuntarily, and crystal clear tears hung on my pale cheeks, pitiful and shimmering with broken and desperate light.

At nine o'clock in the morning, people started to come over one after another; Mu Wanxi, Wei Xiang, and Gu Yanshen stood in a row, and they kept hearing people saying "My condolences" to them, and their family members kept saying "Thank you" to them.

Gu Yanshen kept looking at her, Mu Wanxi lowered her head, no one dared to look at the numb and numb floor with red and swollen eyes, and said nothing.

Wei Xiang noticed something strange between them, he just frowned and didn't say anything more.

During the empty lunch break, Gu Yan said with deep concern: "Xixi, go take a rest and eat something. Don't wear yourself down."

Mu Wanxi knelt on the mat with her head lowered and remained silent.

Gu Yanshen stretched out his hand to hold her slender wrist and said in a deep voice: "Xi Xi..."

Before she finished speaking, she heard footsteps. Mu Wanxi still lowered her head. Gu Yanshen raised her head and saw Yin Mujue and Hong Zhentao walking in. She stopped in front of the portrait and bowed to it.

Yin Mujue's face was cold and emotionless, while Hong Zhentao's deep eyes fell on Mu Wanxi and said: "Wanxi, my condolences. If you have any difficulties in the future, just ask Uncle Hong."

Mu Wanxi raised her head and looked at Yin Mujue beside him for a moment. When she looked at him, she nodded. She said in a dry voice: "Thank you, Uncle Hong."

"Good boy." Hong Zhentao turned to Yin Mujue and said, "You can stay here. There is no need to send me back."

"Okay, Uncle Hong, let's go slowly." Yin Mujue escorted him out of the door. He didn't turn around to look at Mu Wanxi and Gu Yanshen until his secretary came over, with a hint of amusement in his sharp eyes.

"You go and rest, I'm here." Yin Mujue strode up to them and spoke to Gu Yanshen without any courtesy or humility.

Gu Yan was deeply thinking of Yin Mujue's conditions for marriage. Her eyes lingered between him and Mu Wanxi for a while, and she said softly: "Xixi, I'll get you something to drink. There's no one around now. Please sit down for a while and rest."

After he left, Mu Wanxi still knelt on the ground, motionless, not looking at Yin Mujue or talking.

"Mu Wanxi, get up." Yin Mujue said in a low voice.

Mu Wanxi seemed not to have heard anything and remained motionless.

Yin Mujue's face darkened, and then his tone became cold, "Mu Wanxi, I'm going to wake you up."

Mu Wanxi still didn't speak...

Yin Mujue bent down, grabbed her hand, and threw her roughly onto the chair next to her. Mu Wanxi hit her hand on the edge of the chair, frowned in pain, and bit her lip reluctantly, trying not to make a sound.

Before she knew it, her face was already filled with tears——

Yin Mujue glanced at the portrait of Mu Jue from the corner of his eye, sat down on the chair next to her, overlapped his slender legs casually, and said in a low voice: "When a person dies, he is dead. Even if you cry all your tears, he will still die."

Can’t survive.”

Mu Wanxi sat quietly, silent and motionless, letting tears overflow on her cheeks. Her eyelashes wet with tears trembled slightly, casting green shadows...

Seeing her tears made Yin Mujue feel upset for a while. He wanted to scold her, but when he saw the tears hanging on her chin, he swallowed them back silently. The arms hanging by his sides struggled for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He couldn't help raising his arms, trying to wipe away his tears with his fingertips.

When there was still tenth of a millimeter between her fingertips and her skin, Mu Wanxi suddenly stretched out her hand and violently opened his hand, squinting at him coldly with tearful eyes, her lips pursed tightly, and she said nothing.

Yin Mujue narrowed her eyes, displeasure flashed across her face, and her arms hung stiffly by her side. She didn't expect that she would open her eyes.

"Daddy is dead, have you ever been sad? Yin Mujue?" Her low and hoarse voice came out mechanically, without any ups and downs of emotions.

Without waiting for Yin Mujue to answer, she chuckled, her eyes glistening with tears, watching his tears falling silently, she asked herself: "Why are you sad? Because you have no heart at all..."

Yin Mujue, if you had never appeared, my life should not be like this.

Yin Mujue's brows as black as an ink painting were furrowed, his deep ink-colored eagle eyes looked at her coldly, his thin lips pursed in a colorless arc, and his resolute and cold outlines were chilling.

"Go away. Don't let me see you..." Mu Wanxi spoke choked with sobs, her voice full of fatigue, "At least don't let me see you today. Don't let me see this picture of you in front of Daddy.

Disgusting face."

"Disgusting?" Yin Mujue glanced at him, his anger getting stronger, "Mu Wanxi, are you saying I'm disgusting?"

"Isn't it disgusting enough that I like to sleep with my own sister?" Mu Wanxi's eyes were blurred with tears, and she was not afraid when she met his sharp gaze. Perhaps it was because she was in front of her father, so she dared to expose this dirty

Speak out the relationship.

Let Daddy take a good look at this Yin Mujue, this so-called "younger brother".

Yin Mujue clenched his fingers into fists, veins bulging. After a long silence, when his peripheral vision glanced at the photo of the deceased, he smiled coldly, "I'm waiting to see how you can be so enchanting under this disgusting face."

As soon as the sound fell, he stood up and strode away.

Mu Wanxi lowered her eyes, clutching her clothes tightly with both hands. She bit her tender lips again and again, and she was stunned by the taste of blood filling her mouth.

After today, she is no longer Yan Shen's wife, but just a dirty woman.

Daddy, I'm sorry. I can only choose this way...

Yin Mujue walked out of the mourning hall angrily. Just when Yuchi Heng came to pick him up and stopped the car, Yin Mujue kicked the sports car hard. The distressed Yuchi Heng screamed, "Hey! This is the latest limited edition sports car I bought!"

"

Yin Mujue shot a cold light over...

Yu Chiheng gradually fell silent and muttered in a low voice: "Mu Wanxi made you angry, so why did you use my sports car to vent your anger on me?"

Yin Mujue took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart, jumped into the car, and said coldly: "Drive."

Yu Chiheng quickly got into the car and asked playfully: "Where are you going?"

"Walking in the clouds, find me the girl from last time." Yin Mujue spoke concisely and concisely.

"Okay!" Yu Chiheng drawled, sounding exactly like an ancient bustard.

Gu Yanshen came back with the milk and saw that Mu Wanxi was the only one left in the huge mourning hall. Yin Mujue must have left. He walked up and handed the milk to her, "Xixi, can I beg you to drink some water?"

If you keep doing this, your body will collapse."

Mu Wanxi was still as motionless as a piece of wood, but her tears flowed down uncontrollably, as if she wanted to shed all the tears in her life until her eyes were blinded by crying.

"Xixi..." Gu Yanshen's voice was full of power, and he hesitated several times and reached out to hug her into his arms.

Mu Wanxi did not resist, like a delicate puppet falling into his arms, soaking his clothes. Gu Yanshen didn't say a word, just patted her back gently.

It's like a comfort, a sigh...

More people came in the afternoon, and Mu Wanxi cried heartbrokenly. Many people thought she had lost her father and was feeling sad. No one knew what she had lost today.

Gu Yanshen looked even more distressed, but Naimu Wanxi was like a soulless puppet today, showing no reaction except silent tears.

When Gu Yanshen was preparing to accompany her at night, he received a call from Shen Bing. He didn't want to see her, but she said there was something very important on the phone, so he had to say to Mu Wanxi apologetically: "Xixi, I I have something to do at the company, so I’ll leave for a while. I’ll come back to be with you when I’m done.”

Mu Wanxi knelt aside, her eyes red from crying showed no reaction, her expression was dull, as if she was immersed in her own world, there was no one else, and there was no one anymore. 10v.

Gu Yanshen rubbed her hair gently, and finally left with a sigh.

Mu Wanxi was kneeling alone in the mourning hall. It was already dark outside and everyone had left. She was left in this deserted and gloomy place, filled with sadness and pain that was hard to tell.

————Plot dividing line——————

Gu Yanshen opened the door. Shen Bing was wearing black silk suspender pajamas. Her eyes were red as if she had cried. She had no makeup and her face was a little pale. When she saw Gu Yanshen, grievance and help flashed in her red eyes...

"What's wrong?" Gu Yanshen walked in, took off his coat and put it on the sofa, sat down next to her, held her hand, and frowned: "Your hands are so cold, why don't you wear more clothes?"

Shen Bing looked sideways at him and asked him seriously: "Yanshen, are you really going to divorce Mu Wanxi?"

Gu Yanshen's expression froze and he avoided her watery eyes, "Why do you ask this suddenly? Didn't I answer you before?"

"Yanshen, I want you to tell me personally, do you really not like Mu Wanxi and will you divorce Mu Wanxi?"

Shen Bing spoke stubbornly, with a hint of begging in his voice.

Gu Yan frowned deeply and looked at her with cold eyes, "Bingbing, you are rarely so ignorant! What happened today? I just got married to Xixi, and the company is barely stable. It is impossible for me to divorce Xixi immediately... …”

"What if I say... I'm pregnant?" Shen Bing spoke in a low voice. She looked at him with watery eyes, and her big tears fell down crystal clear, "Would it be that I was pregnant, you wouldn't be with Mu Wanxi. divorce?"

"What?" Gu Yan frowned deeply, his face sank involuntarily, and his eyes filled with tears.

Shen Bing is pregnant? It’s impossible that she has always taken good safety measures. She can’t be pregnant unless...

A picture suddenly flashed through her mind. It was that night. She was the only one who was too tired that night. She said it was a safe period, so she didn't take any safety measures...

Shen Bing's slender fingers with clear bones gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks, but the tears in her eyes were still flickering stubbornly. When she raised her head to look at him, her voice was very soft, as soft as a needle dropped on the ground...

"I haven't been feeling well for the past two days. I went to the hospital for a check-up this afternoon. The doctor said I'm pregnant."

Gu Yanshen's face instantly turned ugly, and she said in a low voice: "Didn't you say the safe period?"

"I thought it was... do you think I wanted to do this?" Shen Bing looked at him, tears of grievance flowing down again, "Do you know how scared I am? I don't know what to do in the hospital alone. I I feel like other people look at me differently..."
Chapter completed!